One day I wrote, ‘Want to learn how to deep throat-need volunteers’. I felt so dirty after I wrote it. Then one day while sitting in the same stal...l, this really freaky k** came in. He was very white, with tattoos all over his forearms, piercings in his nose and ears, and a flaming red mohawk. He looked to be in his teens, tall and skinny. The restroom was empty, and he came straight to the last of the four stalls, where I was. He gave me a good hard look. I was sitting there with my shorts off,. She said that I had disturbed her while she was satisfying her in the morning, and I should finish what I stopped in between.She asked me whether I was a virgin? I said yes, I had been dating girls but never got slept with them. Only the usual boobs fondling, smooching and pussy caressing. Since I never had a place where I could get a girl to sleep and get into sex with her.So I told her I have only pressed and sucked boobs and caressed pussy. Nothing ahead of it. She said not to worry she’ll. I reach for the make shift blindfold, ‘no, no, not yet.’ She stops my hand from pulling it off, ‘We’re not there yet, just at a stoplight. I’ll tell you when you can remove it.’ ‘Okay, Katie.’ I place my hand at my side, and I feel Kate’s hand on my lap. She accidentally brushes my manhood, as she squeezes my thigh, I guess. Can’t tell because I can’t see! She removes her hand and the car takes off again. We go through this whole process probably dozen times. She stops at a stoplight places her. We both stood there, jerking off with one hand, holding my daughters’ dirty thongs to our noses with the other, and admiring the view out the window. By now Joe was furiously jerking his huge dick as he stared at my daughters sunbathing naked in the pool. He’d move his other hand back and forth between holding Vina’s thong to his nose and caressing his balls, seemingly uncertain which pleasure he wanted more. Sensing his predicament, I asked him if he needed a hand. “You know what, fuck it, I.